Wan Jian replied helplessly, "They are all elder figures, what kind of system do they become?" "Although the current Wan Jianyi is like a weak old man, he was an idol in the hearts of Qingyun's disciples many years ago, and the elders were reprimanded by him, but they were still very obedient and obedient.

"What's going on with that Xuantian Sect? What the hell is going on, even I, Qingyun, have to succumb to it" Wan Jianyi had too many doubts in his heart, and he couldn't avoid it, so he simply asked the elders.

Not to mention Wan Jianyi's shock of understanding the situation. Fang Yuan followed Dao Xuan to a cave in the back mountain.

Looking at the sword in front of him, which looks like a stone but not a stone, like a jade and not a jade, the style is simple, and the shape is completely different from the magic weapon of this divine sword. A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. The two ancient characters on the blade of the sword, Zhu Immortal, were exactly the same as the handwriting of the Heavenly Book that Fang Yuan saw.

Just as Fang Yuan's gaze was on the Zhu Immortal Sword, the Great Dao Zhu moved slightly, and the Heavenly Book in Zhu Xian had been obtained by the Great Dao Zhu and transmitted to Fang Yuan.

There are also some residual images of the Zhuxian Sword.

It turned out that this sword also came with the Heavenly Emperor, but this sword was not the Heavenly Emperor's belongings, but the enemy's leftovers. The background of the picture should be in a secret realm, full of black spatial cracks, devouring all nearby matter at any time.

A young man who was dressed in white but couldn't see his face clearly, his sword aura was soaring, and an ancient sword was in his hand, which was the sword in front of him. Under the blow of the young man who seemed to have nothing to cut and all the laws were broken, he touched the crystal like jade fist of the Heavenly Emperor, and then time and space rotated, and both of them were involved in it.

In the last scene, an ancient sword and the Emperor of Heaven fell into this realm, while the other one was nowhere to be seen, thinking that he had either fallen or fallen into another world. The picture flickered for a long time, and finally ended up in which Heavenly Emperor stroked the Zhuxian Sword with a complicated face, and threw it into a mountain with one hand.

It turns out that the Zhuxian Sword is the magic weapon of the opponent of the Emperor of Heaven, although the sword intent has dissipated in the storm of time and space, and the power has been attenuated by half, but it is still the first magic weapon in Zhuxian, the most ferocious thing.

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked Zhu Xian's sword body, a fierce aura only invaded his body, and was wiped out by the fist intent. The process of Zhu Xian's origin was transformed into a picture by the Great Dao Zhu and put into Fang Yuan's heart.

On a planet thousands of miles away, there are countless kinds of swords, some of which are large enough to hold up the sky and cut through the sky, some are as short as toothpicks, some are as simple as weapons, and some are handleless and jawless. The colors and materials are all different, which is simply all-encompassing, beyond the imagination limit of normal people.

This is the burial place of the Sword Sect of the same sect in the Heavenly Emperor's world, a planet as a sword mound, this kind of handwriting makes Fang Yuan unable to complain. The Zhuxian Sword is just one of the inconspicuous ones, and when the outer disciples of the Sword Sect choose the sword one day, it will automatically be put into the hands of the white-clothed disciple.

Since then, it has become his natal magic weapon, constantly nourishing, until the battle with the Emperor of Heaven, it has been powerful, a sword slashed, all the laws are broken, along the way many opponents have been cut by a sword to break the magic weapon, only to meet the same giant Dazong disciple Emperor Tiandi.

A recipe for forging a natal sword weapon was also quietly absorbed by Fang Yuan.

Coming back to his senses, Fang Yuan sighed, this Immortal Sword, which was almost destroyed, was of no use to him, but that section of the trick was of great effect, and from then on, the Xuantian disciples and himself would not have to be hard with their bare hands.

Solemnly thanked Dao Xuan Zhenren, and when Dao Xuan sealed the cave mansion, the two quickly returned to the front mountain, and when they passed through the Patriarch Hall, the elders and Wan Jianyi had disappeared. There was a commotion in front of the mountain.

Fang Yuan's divine sense swept away, but he saw that Pukong and Pu Fang were facing Shui Yue and the elders, and Wan Jian was quietly hiding behind, like an old servant who was not at all conspicuous. Pu Fang was angry at this time and said, "Dao Xuan Zhenren is on the mountain, I saw it with my own eyes, why do you pretend not to know and don't say the same thing to the poor monk and brother?" ”

Shui Yue said coldly, "How does the senior brother in charge act, how does this seat know?" The two Venerable Masters should wait for the senior brother in charge to receive them. ”

Pukong pronounced the Buddha's horn and said, "That's it, junior brother, let's go back first, the facts have been laid out, Qingyunmen and my Tianyin Temple have been strangers since then." His voice was full of sorrow. Qingyun Gate, as the head of the righteous path, combined with the Xuantian Sect, which suddenly appeared as a behemoth, and the appearance of the Demon Gate Elder in Qingyun Mountain is enough to explain the problem, Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley are excluded.

Pulling over Pu Fang, who was still unrelenting, Pukong closed the eleventh ceremony, led several disciples, and quickly went down the mountain. At this time, Pukong still wanted to hurry back to the temple to clarify the situation, this time it was much more severe than the situation of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, the forces that occupied more than half of the strength of this world combined, and also integrated the world, this force is too huge.

When Fang Yuan and Dao Xuan chatted all the way, they had already figured out the whole situation, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of a movement such as breaking the four olds in a certain era of modern time and space, thinking of the process of the predecessors cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: Soon, his own Xianxia version of the movement will also cut down the Xianshan Mountain and break the True Temple.

When Fang Yuan returned to Xuantian Mansion, the entire alliance government had already been formed, and the entire upper level was controlled by the two-level elder council, and the countless middle and low-level monks below controlled the city, divided into prefectures and town-level government units.

Now the 300,000 army is stationed and trained under the Lundao Peak, with 10,000 monks and warriors, several quadruple warriors or Shangqing elders as the leader, and dozens of Yuqing monk-level triple warriors under his jurisdiction.

Of course, the real combat strength depends on these 10,000 people, and the others are used as auxiliaries to do the work of escorting and transporting baggage, and collecting materials after the army is suppressed.

The elders and disciples of Qingyunmen and Ghost King Zongyuan, who were good at refining weapons, were also working hard to train the materials sent from all over the country into divine weapons and magic weapons, and they were in full swing.

The cultivation world will definitely not give in directly like this, and a big war may start soon, and the conquest without blood and fire will not be long away after all, and the new era will open up without sacrifice?

After Fang Yuan returned to the small courtyard, he began to study the contents of the four volumes of the Heavenly Book, and the remaining five and three volumes of the Heavenly Book could only be obtained by waiting for the Tianyin Temple to succumb and opening the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

This volume involves more use, a small amount of cultivation exercises, but it is still of great help to Fang Yuan's creation, because to soar in this realm, not only the "Xuantian Martial Sutra" must have some things that are common to all worlds, but also conform to the rules of this realm, fortunately, this realm is immortal and martial arts in parallel, but the exercises left by the Emperor of Heaven are more realized by the predecessors of this realm are partial to the immortal side.

Fang Yuan is now sorting out and absorbing the essence of the Book of Heaven, the "Xuantian Martial Sutra" not only has a breakthrough in technique, but the sixth level has also been taken shape, just waiting to be perfected, maybe all the Book of Heaven will be completely formed, and at the root, it is still universal in the world of the Immortal Martial Arts.

That "Infinite Sword Sect"'s natal immortal sword forging and cultivation decision also gave Fang Yuan a great inspiration. completely changed the situation that he didn't know anything about magic weapons.

The law pays attention to forging embryos with the genus of Qijin Ying Iron, and then there are sword mounds and the like that can be directly thrown into it to cultivate, or they can use the genus of true qi to nourish themselves, and finally the human sword is one, and the sword intent comes out, and nothing is cut.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan didn't have the sect's sword qi cultivation method, and he couldn't cultivate the incomparable sharp natal immortal sword of the "Infinite Sword Sect" at all.

He carefully read the methods of forging magic weapons from Qingyunmen and Ghost King Sect, in forging embryos, there is not much difference between the two, the exercises of Zhu Xian are all passed down from the Emperor of Heaven, and the experience of the ancestors of the past dynasties, only the key cultivation method is missing, and the magic weapon of Zhu Xian cannot be included in the body, and the cultivation method of the "Wuji Sword Sect" can be incorporated into the body.

At this time, the two compartments were combined, and Fang Yuan abandoned the first part of the excavation of the "Infinite Sword Sect", and took the method of prohibition and the method of cultivation in the back.

The comprehension after the condensation of the primordial god embryo allowed Fang Yuan to make a magic weapon refining method that was simple but more powerful than his own realm in just half a month.

It's just that there is no sect inheritance of specialized refining weapons, and the prohibition is too lacking; The Sword Sect goes straight to the sword, mainly paying attention to killing, the sword intent is fierce, and the sword is integrated, and there are not too many prohibitions and swords at all; Fang Yuan didn't want to refine the space magic weapon or the large-scale war magic weapon.

A simple fairy sword, he doesn't know swordsmanship, and he doesn't have much meaning, he doesn't have sword intent to cultivate, focusing on a sword, it's not as good as a fist, he wasted half a month of effort, integrated a law decision, and finally found that it was not much use for himself.

Without any frustration, Fang Yuan entered it into the more and more perfect martial scriptures, and then used some of the materials that he had collected and smelted before, to refine a halberd, adding some tough and heavy metal, which weighed a thousand catties after forming, and was the only one that burned the prohibition of increasing sharpness among the several prohibitions that the Sword Sect Law Duel had learned. Fang Yuan now that the Yuan Shen embryo had been formed, his divine soul was full and could recover quickly, so he stacked this sharpness prohibition thirty-six times in a row, only to the point that he could not stack it.

He, a newcomer in refining treasures, is an unintentional waste, and he doesn't want to give full play to the function of this halberd, maybe in the hands of others, this magic weapon has no magic at all except sharpness, but the other party yuan is a perfect match, the speed of shuttling through space, and the strength of the national art can be concentrated a little bit of strength, with the ultimate sharpness, and the characteristics of the sword immortal are the same.

The handle is one zhang long, the thickness of the egg, the black and swarthy halberd, Fang Yuan counted it at will and waved it vigorously, cutting through the space silently, and the halberd passed by, and all the matter was silently halved.

Fang Yuan was very satisfied with its effect, but this divine weapon could not be included in his body either, looking at the length of Zhang Xu, Fang Yuan also had a headache, he was carrying such a thing when he went out, and the force was too low.

After thinking about it for a while, running the qi and blood, the word Xuantian halberd appeared on the halberd, which is considered to be named, this thing should be left with a Xuantian disciple, once anyone breaks through the Wujing Fivefold Heavenly Man and holds this heavy and sharp divine weapon, it is really unstoppable.

Time passed quietly in the world of Fang Yuan's experimental refining of treasures and the alliance government's drastic reforms.

In the first month, after encircling and suppressing several rebel forces and small cultivation sects, the army has gradually matured.

In the second month, at the suggestion of the elders of the Ghost King Sect and the consent of most of the great elders, the Demon Gate received the first ultimatum.

The Demon Gate itself has been ruined by the battle of Dao Peak, a hundred years of accumulation have been destroyed, and there is a ghost king sect to deviate, and now in the face of the alliance government that is several times stronger than the previous righteous path, the ultimatum will be disheartened, and the people who flee will flee and switch to the alliance.

Under the persuasion of the ghost king's letter, the three wonderful fairies quickly dismissed some of the disciples who had done evil, and led a few elders and disciples to defect to the ghost king sect. The two were originally on good terms, and the ghost king bluntly said that they couldn't beat it, and they wanted to send a force to join, and the Sanmiao Fairy didn't dare to hesitate at all.

Cultivators advocate personal strength, and under the encirclement and suppression of a neat army that they have never encountered before, the remaining diehards do not believe that an army composed of major mortals can help them to win their mountain gates.

As soon as the three-day ultimatum arrived, the army began to move.

All the secret ghost king sects of the demon gate are all known, and they are really leading the way to attack all the people, the first direct attack on the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the monk takes the lead, after a burst of magic treasure rain, a group of elders, the great elder goes directly, except for the poison god son who escaped, the rest of the demon gate people who are more evil are either imprisoned or killed in public.

The whole process was smooth, like a textbook-style complete crushing, completely copycat modern ancient tactics of time and space, under the adjustment and modification of a group of disciples and elders, let these natives taste the power of the people's war.

In the first battle, the Changshengtang adjusted its methods, allowing the low-level monks and warriors to mix with the army as the main force, and the high-level monks postponed to besiege the head and flee.

Still far away outside the mountain gate, Yun Zhengyan gave an order, nearly 10,000 magic arrows of low-level monks and martial artists, together with tens of thousands of ordinary martial arts experts shot out of the arrow rain, the black pressure covered the blow down, and the mountain protection magic array of the Immortal Hall was broken in an instant, after the rain of arrows, when observing, there were only some fish that slipped through the net and the top combat power left in the entire Immortal Hall. The sect's residence has been washed into ruins.

However, he didn't wait for Yuyangzi and the poison god son who came to help to reflect. Hundreds of high-end monks and martial artists have the same standard magic weapons, and after the rain of arrows, they cover the past neatly.

After two rounds of attacks, there is basically no living mouth left. This time, it was not possible to go into battle directly with the previous senior monks, so that the Poison God Son reminded him that all the arrangements of the Immortal Hall were like a fictitious situation.

"For thousands of years, the Holy Gate will be completely dispersed." The Ghost King stood on the top of a mountain outside the gate of the Immortal Hall, looking at the figures of Yuyangzi and the Poison God Son who had fled in a hurry, and couldn't help but sigh. The old man standing on the side couldn't help but be stunned.

Fengyue Ancestor and the others even smiled and said, "Brother Wandao is now in a high position, and the next chief has a great hope of fighting, what can the master of the demon gate of this rabble do?" Brother Dao still has a good vision, look at the fate of these old men, tsk... ”

Although Fengyue Ancestor and the others have taken refuge in the alliance, but as a non-active member, they now have a higher status than ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, and they have not yet received the opportunity to transfer to the cultivation of the exercises.

Just looking at the huge Immortal Hall in front of him, he couldn't afford to raise any other distracting thoughts, and the top 100 masters in the world of the dignified Immortal World were now also following the ghost king and the elder, as well as the few elders who organized the attack, hoping to clear his name soon, and also took the opportunity to climb up.

Now everyone who has a little brain can see that the Alliance's world domination is a foregone conclusion. The Demon Gate has disappeared, and the few who are on the run can't toss for long, and the remaining two righteous sects have never done evil, and now the alliance government is still relatively magnanimous, allowing them to register and obey the management, no more than the direct ultimatum of the Demon Gate, and the opportunity given is much greater.

The Poison God Son escaped the destruction of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but he still did not escape this time. He and Yu Yangzi had just escaped for a few miles, and Dao Xuan Zhenren, Mu Changfeng, and Yun Zhengyan had already blocked the way forward.

Under the siege of five times the high-end combat power of the two, the end is already doomed.